| Come on and go with me
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| Cause all this company ain’t my cup of tea
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| And we can go somewhere
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| Whenever, where ever, whatever like Maxwell
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| And it will be alright
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| Me and you, one on one tonight
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| I just want to crown you or maybe I’ll wife you
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| Triple homicide charge, 30 to life you
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| And I want to love you, feel you and hug you
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| Come here let me thank you, kiss you and spank you
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| Take you to the moon baby and if I could
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| If loving you is wrong then I don’t know no good
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| For all the things that
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| I done put you through
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| And all the times I, didn’t do right by you
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| You didn’t have to stick around but you did
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| So this is for you
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| Girl this is all for you you
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| You you, for you
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| Girl this is for you
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| Yo, I know you used to them other lovers
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| They want to wine and dine you, then sucker for love brothers
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| I, I let a lot of women before and it’s true
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| But none of them was quite like you
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| From your ass to your smile to your beautiful skin
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| And all the love faces you make when getting it in
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| So sexy
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| Aye, what you want me to say?
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| Tell them other chickens bounce but I beg you to stay
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| Where you going?
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| You got me up on some new ish
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| With my homies all night and I’m chucking the deuces
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| You got me thinking you could mother my kids shawty
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| But eff though, it is what it is
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| I swear she an angel make a thug write a love song
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| What’s between her thighs make you harmonize like
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| (Ooooh oooooh)
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| Girl you look good I, want to make you all mine
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| Banging like Alpine back in the Impala
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| Loving your persona
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| Cinnamon aroma
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| Diabetic coma
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| Make you wanna holler
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| Give me the keys to your heart if you wanna
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| Here for the long stay, want to be the owner
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| Let’s make music, Prince/Apollonia
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| Apple of my cornea
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| Girl your love bang,
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| Cinderella one shoe, that’s a princess
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| The guy the prince that’s 'bout to be a king in a few
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| We 52 and O, we 'bout to have a ring in a few
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| Pop the cork, count the cash and maybe breeze in a few
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| And we gone ha
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| All your friends is mad
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| The homie saying I’m Usher in the rain boy you got it bad
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| I told 'em pay we estimate on things you never had
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| Life is fab' we just throw it in a bag
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| Like that
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| For all the things that
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| I done put you through
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| Forgive me, let me, make it up to you
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| I am sorry, a nigga, be tripping
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| This song is for you, baby won’t you listen? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song A Love Song , by - Dmp. Song from the album Nottz Presents - God Made Durt!, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп